by Lacie Tomson
Misfit wandering through the woods
Seeing them differently than anyone before
Rubbing her fingers over the veins of the leaves like they deserve to be adored.
Misfit turning her eyes to the ground instead of looking to the skies
Pondering what might live beneath the spot where...

by Miranda Edwards
I once lived with too many fears,
so I learned to live without them.
To be fearless was my mantra,
as I drove down road after road,
through backwood and deserted world,
trying to erase the memories of what
I did do and what I never did.
The yellow line splits the road in two.
...

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